The 99th Divorce

In front of him was a tall, upright posture. Li Jianyue looked up, and there was a blazing sun on the top. The man in front of him stood against the light and looked at her from the top.

The elaborate facial features and eyebrows, the outline of the tough lines are exactly the same as the photos Li Jianyue has seen.

The little guy opened his eyes wide and shouted crisply: "Really dad!"

The sweet voice of Nuo Nuo is so loud that Si Chengxin is going to be transformed.

This one no one taught her, and the father who shouted so crisply, let Li Sicheng be caught off guard by something, an unspeakable emotion, came out immediately.

A strange sense of happiness suddenly invaded, Li Sicheng squatted down, embraced Li Jianyue in her arms, looked at her little face similar to Su Qianci, and laughed.

It's just that the larynx's head is blocked, and his eyes are slightly sour. Li Sicheng wanted to speak, but he didn't say a word.

Li Jianyue looked at the strange and familiar man in front of him with wide eyes, blinked, soft palm, and touched Li Sicheng's ear.

But when he felt it, he immediately let go, and the little guy laughed a little bit happy.

Li Sicheng touched her soft hair with two little braids on her hands, and her hands were trembling slightly. Li Sicheng felt her nervousness and felt a little funny.

With a low smile, Li Sicheng hugged the little guy and whispered, "Do you know me?"

"Know!" Li Jianyue reached out and grabbed his arm with a sweet voice, looking at him with a smile, "You are a dad!"

Everyone inside clearly heard Li Jianyue's crisp voice, except Su Qianci.

"Si Cheng?" Qin Shuhua was surprised, somewhat unbelievable, and quickly walked to the door.

But before reaching the door, he saw a tall figure and walked in with a little girl in her arms.

Familiar eyebrows, familiar contours, who is Li Sicheng?

"Oh my mother!" Qin Shuhua blurted out, subconsciously stepped back two steps, less than two seconds, the tears had overflowed, the tears were filled with tears, unbelievable trembling voice asked: "Si Cheng?"

Li Sicheng held the child, nodded and shouted, "Mom."

Qin Shuhua was so excited that he could not speak, and stepped up, "Really you? Really my son?"

The old man saw Li Sicheng in the back, and his eyes were equally staring, looking at the figure in disbelief.

Li Jianqian stood behind Su Qianci, watching the man in the photo suddenly alive, and also caught his hand in shock.

Li Mosen opened his eyes wide and looked enviously at Li Jianyue held by his father.

Su Qianci saw him walk in with his daughter in his arms, smiled, looked down at Li Jianqian, and coaxed: "Call Dad."

Li Jianqian listened, but said nothing, and looked at him with a pair of eyebrows that looked like Li Sicheng, with an incomprehensible anger.

However, Li Sicheng had no time to look elsewhere. Qin Shuhua walked towards him, a pair of already old hands, stroking his body.

Touching this true touch, Qin Shuhua couldn't help himself anymore, sobbing, "You are finally back, you are still alive!"

Everyone thought he was dead. Su Qianci had always believed that all of them were regarded as neuropathy.

But now, when he saw Li Sicheng standing in front of him, Qin Shuhua's heart was too complicated to speak.